This is a song about "My shit"

My shit on the radio your shit on the shelf

I never back up like cleo lemon on myself

Shit didn't help my sanity

What them tippers don't see

That's cause all my shit dope

I know you just doing your job

Well, i can handle that

I'm on my figure 8 shit

I can say ghettoest ‘cause i come from where metal spit

Chyper shit,your brain wire it,to like my shit,

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

Tryin' to make iti only got one chance

My shit so dank it smells

Sweet, okay makes sense

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

If you say my scripts are shit, bitch you dont know your shit